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жанры: hip-hop
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The Human Traffic King
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Necro
жанры: hip-hop
альбомы: Die!
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[Necro] Your mental, we'll destroy it, you'll fuck fat dudes and enjoy it Who got bids, he smells like shit, you puke on dick, you сука, блядь No conscience, fuck your blond bush with no condom It's convicts in a condo, it's like Egyptian bondage film gonzo Burn your ID's, no traces of fam relations Not even immigration knows where your place is, you're faceless From the streets of the Czech Republic to being checked Into a snuff flick, snatched in public, a piece of snatch A good catch, some good cash, Ukranian gash Your cranium smashed in a Prague stag that ends up in a Glad bag You wanna be model, you'll take a bottle in your vaginal A tragic beauty pageant run by animals dressed casual Manipulation, they forgot to tell you one stipulation Random dick invasion equals one sick equation Fucked by numerous men creates Krueger A bastard baby, incubation enforce my law with the Luger Say goodbye to your папочка pop your cherry Make an amateur porn star out of you, spread your legs like an aperture Wondergirl turning twenty tricks a day, forget the junior prom You're shipped away and slipped into the underworld Runaways thinking they're living in the fun phase Get caught up where the guns blaze, manic Mondays Turn to panic shoot you like a manic and wear your undies Bloody panties, kill your fantasies, travelling famous to London one day You got schemed on romantically, things frantically Switched you bitch, you're thinking to yourself it can't be In the blink of an eye shit flipped Shifty, shady, I'm a pimp lady, give you a buck fifty baby Don't fuck with me, you got played see, moron, didn't your parents Teach you not to talk to strangers? You should have walked on Welcome to my mansion, I call it the white slave house You're flipping like a mouse in a trap, you can't get out You've been caught, you've been bought, you're an import Your existence is unimportant, no one will report you missing In short you're fucked literally somewhere in Italy Vienna maybe with your baby at home with the babysitter worried sickly Beyond belief human thieves sell you like calf beef Your ass cheeks make more loot than hashish Philippino kidnappers taking your kid captive in broad daylight The locals show no reaction like trained actors Abductions, bloodsuckers give you instructions To use your mouth like suction cups, shipped customless through customs Economic hardship poverty justifies human robbery Predators look for easy targets, the black market of sodomy
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